Victoria squealed when she heard someone clear their throat behind her. Oh shoot...
"Erm... What are you doing staying here?.. Everyone has left, that is, everyone except you. Do you not have a ride, did you sneak out or something?" A man who looked to be eighteen asked her. She thought of her response for a short while. Be snarky? Polite? Act helpless? Her thoughts were interrupted when two guys lugging something in burst into the living room.
"Aye Chief! We got the guy who never payed you back in that poker game." The biggest one stated. Something smelled strongly of blood... Victoria thought she knew what it was.
"Don't you dare get blood on the carpet! We don't need to have another reason to look suspicious after all these crazy high school parties." The boy who snuck up on her before ordered.
"Say, who is this pretty one?" the guy who was in tow stalked up to her and kissed her knuckles. His hnd didn't feel right. All calloused... she also knew he reason for that. She jumped when she heard a hissing noise from behind her. She turned to see the guy from the beginning. He looked beautiful. He had a tan complexion, with stormy gray eyes, and sandy hair in a combover.
"Don't touch her, man. I have to wipe her memory after this, and I'd rather not have to explain how she got pregnant." He bit out. She couldn't focus on how amazing his voice was, but the "wiping memory part" Would they actually do that? Would she be put in an insane asylum after? She found herself gasping. Everyone in the room looked at her.
"P-please, no..I'll do anything.." She trailed off. She had such good memories, of course, all were before this night.
"Hmm.. Well you won't be able to ever see your family again, or your boyfriend, if you have one. We'll have to stage your death, so no one comes looking for you. Then you have to learn how to fight. If you couldn't tell, this is a gang. I'm Jack, but my gang knows me as Jayded. If you get on my good side, I'll let you call me Jack. That's Axel and Chord." He pointed at Axel, who was the cutest guy she had ever seen, and then the one who molested her with his eyes earlier.
Victoria swiftly got onto her feet, and held out her hands for everyone to shake."I'm Victoria, but I want to be called Violet when my identity has to be changed. Thanks for taking me in, well, kind of" She giggled softly.
Jack blushed a tad, and grabbed her hand.
"We're going up to my room."
"OOH! GETCHU SOME!" Axel and Chord shouted. Vic- er... Violet- blushed. She looked over at Jack, who was shaking his head.
"I just want you to take a bath because you look like you need to be relaxed, and no offense, smell strongly of alcohol."
"Oh, I don't drink, but my boyfriend was trying to hurry me along into taking my innocence, and I punched him, which required getting close to him so... yeah." She trailed off again.
"That's wrong." He simply said.
Violet nodded her head in agreement. They finally reached a door, and Jack opened it. He led her to the bed, while he rummaged around in a set of drawers. Jack sighed in frustration.
"I can't find any panties, NEVER WORN, that you could wear. I found a bra though." He tossed something at her face, Violet grabbed it and blushed. It was a cute bra.
"Ah! Under roos!" Jack jumped up, and grinned widly.
"Here. Do you have any trust issues? Would you like for me to stand outside the door or?" He politely questioned. Violet's heart fluttered.
"Yes please" She said quietly.
Violet walked into the bathroom in a daze. He was so cute... polite... powerful.
She closed the door
YOU ARE READING
Torn Apart
RomansVictoria was your every day kind of girl. Popular, kind, good grades, quarterback boyfriend. Who could ever ask for more? Until one night, Kurt gets drunk at a party, and leaves his girlfriend stranded there. No one bothered to tell her that t...